So, Flick let her head fall to the bed to ensure that she could follow his lead. Then her whole body stiffened, causing concern to grip him. ‘What?’ Flick’s hands came up toward his face, but paused. ‘You smiled at me,’ she whispered, sure that feeling of his lips, the fleeting look she’d seen on his face before she froze and worried him was... ‘What? No I didn’t.’ Her expression relaxed, and a smile seeped onto her own lips. ‘Rushe,’ she exhaled, more gratified by that brief glimmer than she would have been if he’d presented her with a diamond ring. ‘No I didn’t, stop messing around.’ Rushe’s
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